The beggars' general altar.

Huang Rong, whose face was still pale, personally accompanied the bigwigs of the sect to the entrance of the hall, looked at the red sun gradually rising in the east, Yin Zhiping took the lead and said: "Huang Gang Master, please stay, there are still many miscellaneous things in the sect now, I will stop chattering and leave." ”

Huang Rong nodded with a smile, and returned the salute with a fist: "Then I will not send it far away, if there is any inconsiderate hospitality, I hope you will bear with me." ”

"The Huang Gang Master is polite, since it is a kind invitation from Senior Hong, how can we not wait for a gift, it is worth the trip to be able to witness the honor of Senior Hong, you are too polite."

Without waiting for Yin Zhiping to speak, Dai Cheng, the head of the Eight Immortal Sword Sect, was already the first to rush the way.

Returning a kind smile to the other party, Huang Rong said a private word to Yin Zhiping on the side: "Yin Zhangjiao, why didn't you see Uncle Qiu and them this time?" ”

Seeing that the two of them might want to talk about some private matters, the rest of the sects were interested in hugging their fists and saying goodbye, Dai Cheng wanted to greet Huang Rong more, but the other party and himself were not so enthusiastic, and finally had to say goodbye to the Huang gang leader, and then led the door into the depths of the persimmon forest.

Seeing that everyone was almost scattered, Yin Zhiping slowly explained the reason: "Master, uncle, they have already retreated. ”

"Oh~ how can you be in retreat at this time?"

Huang Rong's surprise is not pretended, you must know that retreat is particularly important for people who practice martial arts, and it is also a very private matter, and people who are not familiar with each other generally do not choose to tell it.

Because the most taboo thing in retreat is to disturb, and if it is serious, it will even go crazy, Yin Zhiping chose to tell Huang Rong that he believed in their family.

At this time, a wry smile suddenly appeared on Wen Yan's face: "I'm not afraid of the jokes of the Huang Gang Leader, Master, but this retreat is studying and cracking the mysterious swordsmanship of the Tomb Sect." ”

"Oh? What do you mean by that? ”

At this time, even Guo Fu, who was distracted on the side, was attracted by the content of Yin Zhiping's words, as soon as the word ancient tomb came out, whether it was the Wu brothers or Gongsun Lucalyx, they all turned their heads to look at Yin Zhiping, you can imagine how sensitive they are to this sect.

"This thing. I'm ashamed to say it, and I also blame myself for not being good at learning and dragging down the high hopes of my master and uncles. I was defeated by the Dragon Girl of the Tomb Sect, but I can't complain about the master, and I can't say that I am not good at learning. ”

Even if Yin Zhiping didn't elaborate on it clearly, she was as smart as Huang Rong immediately thought of the cause of the incident, and she immediately asked, "Uncle Qiu, did they fight with Miss Long?" ”

Nodding bitterly, Yin Zhiping looked at the persimmon forest shrouded in the morning mist, and said faintly: "At the end of that day, although we did not directly participate in the crusade meeting convened by the Golden Wheel Dharma King, we were actually waiting for the results of the battle in the belly of the mountain. ”

"You also know the rest of the matter, it was the man who won, and the masters and uncles wanted to ask Dongzhang for an explanation, so they fought on the mountain, and the person who fought was the dragon girl."

“.”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was speechless, but the shock on their faces couldn't be hidden, Xiaolongnu They are no strangers, they have seen and gotten along for a while.

The deepest impression is her cold and impersonal character, followed by her fairy-like appearance.

Huang Rong knew that the little dragon girl was very strong, in Guo Fu's mouth, she already knew that the little dragon girl could easily repel Li Mochou, but Qiu Chuji was a character who could defeat Li Mochou one-on-one, and now the seven sons of Quanzhen were combined, and they couldn't fight the seemingly weak little dragon girl.

You must know that it was her father, Dongxi, who couldn't retreat under the Big Dipper Seven Star Sword Formation of the Seven Sons of Quanzhen back then, although the Seven Sons of Quanzhen at this moment was not complete, because of the addition of a weak Yin Zhiping, but the power of the sword array should not be reduced too much.

Glancing at Yin Zhiping, who was in deep self-reproach, Huang Rong suddenly understood what he meant by dragging just now, that is, literally, the breakthrough of the little dragon girl to break the sword formation should be Yin Zhiping.

At that moment, I couldn't help but sigh deeply: "The dragon girl and Dongzhang are really a pair of fairy couples who are rare to see in a hundred years."

As soon as Guo Fu next to him said this, his body trembled, his big eyes flashed with a burst of misery, and the lost little appearance made people feel extremely distressed, like an abandoned kitten and puppy.

Huang Rong has a full view of her daughter's posture, which is also her deliberate purpose, the purpose is to make Guo Fu retreat in the face of difficulties, and the blow is the main thing.

The daughter is sad, as a mother, Huang Rong is so comfortable, but Dongzhang is now officially standing on a different path from himself and others, it is the opposite, as the former leader of the beggar gang, Huang Rong is really in a dilemma.

And her words are not entirely to hit Guo Fu, this is the truth, Dongzhang and Xiaolongnu are too amazing, with their existence, no one in the younger generation can control their light.

The direction she was worried about before is quietly coming now, as if to verify her previous worries, these two people have really grown up, and they have unconsciously stood at a height that even they have to look up to.

Being able to pick off the Seven Sons of Quanzhen alone, proves that the strength of Xiaolongnu at this moment is not much weaker than any of the Five Uniques, even if it is not as deep as the Five Uniques, but it is undoubtedly able to wrestle with the Five Uniques.

With the help of Xiaolongnu, can Hong Qigong and Master Yideng really win?

This question has been lingering in Huang Rong's mind at the moment, but what she doesn't know is that Dongzhang never intended to let Xiaolongnu end up from beginning to end, let alone let her know about it.

Protecting the dragon girl has always been Dongzhang's life creed, if you are involved in danger or something, don't even think about letting those girls go, one person does things and one person is responsible, even Zhang Yilu and others, Dongzhang will not let them interfere.

From beginning to end, what I wanted was to pick up Hong Qigong and Yideng alone, Dongzhang still has this responsibility, which can also be said to be machismo, and it is precisely this spirit in him that deeply impressed the unruly weirdos around him.

After all, to be the boss, you must have the consciousness of being the boss, as the so-called king to the king and the general, you can ask the brothers for help in a fight, which will undoubtedly make the brothers look down on it.

And Dongzhang will not be able to open this mouth, if he really loses, it will prove that Dongzhang is just a man of this level.

Zhang Yiyu understands this man, so he is willing to do things for him, why doesn't Xiaolongnu know it, after all, he is the man he fancies

At the same time, a small island in the south was nameless.

Looking at the dozens of piano scores neatly placed on the table, a girl dressed in white plain clothes, elegant and vulgar, and extremely beautiful posture sat on the swing and swayed slightly, directly opposite, a round of red sun just arrived on the horizon and slowly rose, and countless seagulls frolicked back and forth on the sea.

At this time, the sea breeze blew slowly, blowing the black hair like a waterfall on the girl's head, and the two white headbands were playfully fluttering left and right in mid-air.

The morning light illuminated the girl's white and tender face slightly red, and she gently leaned her head on the leash, and the girl in white raised her eyes to look at the boundless sea: "Didn't you say that the sea is beautiful, then why, I haven't come back for so long?"

(End of chapter)